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Friday, October 17, 2008

In the Stairwell

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Wednesday, October 15, 2008

Evidence against tina

With tears,welling in her eyes.It dawned on Tina,that she,did\'nt hate her mother.She actually loathed her intensely!

\No,Tina!Under no circumstances are you going to that party tonight.That Stacey girl,is a harlo:t.She dresses like the whore of Babylon.Her parents,don\'t attend church.Lord have MERCY!

It did\'nt matter to her mother that both her and Stacey were still virgins at sixteen.Or that Stacey\'s parents were really sweet,good people.Or for that matter that her and Stacey were best friends and everybody was going to be at the fucking party except her!

The woman,was a Bible punching nut.Tina,knew what was coming next.Numerous,lengthy and boring quotes from the bible.She,had heard it all before.Tina,got a tub of chocolate mousse from the refrigerator and stomped off upstairs.Behind her,she heard the zealot,\It says in the GOOD book,in Matthew,verse.\'\'\'\'Oh,fuck off!\'\'Tina thought loudly.

Tina,loved her room it was her escape hatch.Full of all the little nik naks she collected.Rufus the family\'s elderly German shepherd,was lying outside her door.He looked up at Tina with those big sorrowful eyes.\Ok,boy come on in!Just us buddies to watch TV on a Friday night,hey!\'\'

Tina,flopped down on her bed,kicking off her Reebok\'s.Her Dad,he was her stepdad actually,her real dad had died when she was two,worked late all the time recently.She wouldn\'t be surprised if he had someone on the side.The bitch downstairs appeared to be a Polar ice queen!He was a sweet guy and she loved him.Up against her mom though,he was spineless and henpecked.

He had given her,his credit card two weeks back to buy herself some clothes.The crap,her mother bought her,belonged in the last century.She ruffled under the bed and pulled out two bags.Up on her feet she took off her, jeans.Pulling,her T over her head.She took the Florence Nightingale,like underwear her mother insisted on buying her and dumped it in the small bin.Studying herself,in the mirror.Tina knew she was a hoty!Long, athletic legs She was on the 1st track team.Tight,taut tummy,perky medium sized bust and a beautiful face.Green eyed, with cute freckles on her nose and cheeks.Her dark hair was styled in a short bob.

Rufus,looked at her appraisingly.\Hey Rufus.you like what you see,kid!\'\' she asked sweetly.\'\'How sad\'\' she spoke loudly,\I got to entertain my dog.Man,life can be a bitch!\'\'Rufus,was lucky tonight, normally she,did\'nt let him in her room.Tina,looked down at her pubes.A tuft of downy pubic hair above her shaven vagina.She had just finished her period yesterday and always got a bit horny around this time of the month.Tina,squeezed one of her breasts and with her other hand rubbed her clitoris.\Mmmmmmm\'\' she murmured.She,took one of the lacy black bra\'s she had bought and put it on.She looked really sexy in it!She shuffled her feet wide apart and started gyrating her hips.She placed her middle finger back on her clit.Toying with it clockwise then anticlockwise.\Ooooooh that\'s darn good!\'\'Starting to simmer with lust a strange thought came to her.In the reflection of the mirror,she saw the tub of chocolate mousse on her nightstand and Rufus sitting on the floor watching her.She giggled.\Nawh,Tina.That\'s freaky man!\'\' she thought.

A sheepish,look on her face.Tina manouvered her lithe young body.She was flat on her back.Her butt,right on the edge of the bed.Legs spread,vulva, gapping and exposed.Buck naked,she had taken off the bra and her bobby socks.She hadn\'t bathed yet and she could smell her own sweat and BO.The pussy smell on her fingers was strong and musky.She dipped her fingers into the choc mousse and spread it on her beaver.She was concentrating on getting a second helping to entice him with. When he suddenly drew up to her and stuck his muzzle between her legs.His snout was cold and moist and it touched,flush against her anus as he took in her scent.Tina nearly hit the roof!\Shit!Owwww,aah huh,that\'s good\'\'she urged him on as her ass and pussy quivered.His first lick was wet and the sensation it gave,made her arch,her back and thrust her hips.Even her long pointy toes curled,involuntarily.\'\'Yeeeeaaahhhh!Ohhhh. that\'s just the best!\'\'

He was chowing her vagina.From anus to clitty.Licking,sucking and probeing.It was bliss.Tina was loving every minute of it.She opened her legs wider for him to get at her.Tina became a sweaty,heated,twitching,moaning. slave,to his rough tongue!

Tina,knew how dogs did it.She had never heard of bestiality in her life but some primal,almost animalistic lust overcame her.She got down on the floor,on all fours,raising her butt provocatively.She did\'nt care that she was a virgin.In fact she did\'nt give a ratsass!She had such an urge to be humped that it felt like it was chokeing her.

Tina,actually had no idea it was possible for a canine to mount and copulate with a human but driven by waves of want for a hot man.She was going to fucking try.Rufus was old and a veteran of having a leg over,although till now that had been limited to dog bitches.

Rufus could smell his young mistress\'s tangy fuck organ,it was sweaty and sooo on heat.He knew what she wanted and mounted up.His forlegs were on her steely little buttocks.He worked his body into position. Holding his mate tightly by the hips.His aged but still strong withers,taking a firm hold.Tina was dripping.She was masturbating crazily,working her cunt.\Geeez,oh fuck.I\'m sooooo hot.Oh this is nasty.Can ya?Can ya?Huh?Can ya do me boy?Pleaaaaaase,DO me!\'\'

Tina,was gobsmacked by her own reactions and overwhelming desire.She did\'nt get a chance to think about what she was doing because Rufus,with his pinkish purple,heavily veined and throbing doggycock was searching with his wild thrusts between her legs to bury his wick.He found her pleasure dome and his cone forced open her vulva.Tina, froze as he runted into her,his dick finding the resistance of her hymen a tough nut to crack.

He slowed down.Clenching on to his bitch and panting heavily.He was an old boy and this human bitch was young and wanting.

\Wait,boy!Let me help ya!\'\'Tina reached under her,brushing her drenched hood.His cock,was very sensitive to her touch.Rufus,shuddered violently as she wrapped two fingers around his warm pulsing doggydick.She held it gently and thrust her ass back.Inside her,she felt his dick mesh against the inner skin.Her hymen first tore and then was ripped apart by his member.

His,cock no longer obstructed but easing deeper,Rufus became animated. Beating at her pussy.Throwing his weight against her ass.She felt his hanging testicals hammer against her buttocks.He was buried deep in her,up near her uterus.Tina was crawling with the dog shuffling,connected behind her!She was sweating heavily,perspiration,dripping from her brow onto the carpet.Her tits wobbled with the dogs humping.Tina felt her orgasm rush her and croaked\'\'Oh Fuck!You making me fucking cum!Oooohhhhh!\'\'They came together.Rufus,suddenly spasmed alarmingly.His withers,rippling with muscle.The dog actually climbed Tina\'s butt.Digging his nails in her flesh,causing angry red welts.Tina felt him draining his balls like a hose deep inside her body.

Rufus lay on his side,licking his frothy balls and cock.His jism was leaking out of Tina onto the carpet!\Fuck Rufus!Ya cum alot!\'\'.She reached for her T and stuffed it between her legs to soak up their secretions.\Out boy!Scram!\'\'

Tina\'s,world came crashing down around her on Sunday morning,a week later.Her mom,was gone to some Evangelical Crusade and would only be back on Tuesday.\These days, are reserved,for the Lord!\'\' She had told them last night.Days of hot gossip more like it for \'holier than thou\' Tina thought.She only got up at 11:15.She had been smsing her friends till around 2 in the morning.Wearing a tight new tank top,boxers and bobby socks she went to the kitchen to get some breakfast.

\'\'Hi baby!How you this morning?\'\'Tina squinted her sleepy eyes,her stepdad,Robert was sitting in the livingroom.\'\'Cool,Dad and ya?\'\'she asked sweetly,pouring her cereal into a bowl.\Oh,never been better,babes!\'\'.He said it with a strange tone and Tina,looked up at him.He had a wide grin on his face and his eyes looked dark.\Ya, look like da kitty kat who got all da milk,Dad!\'\'she said in a cute looney tunes like voice.\Oh,I sure did honeybunch.\'\'He picked up the phone and dialed.Tina raised her eyebrows when she heard his short abrupt conversation.\Yeah, she\'s awake!Hurry up I\'m waiting.\'\'

\Who was that,Dad?\'\' she asked questioningly.\Patrick,his coming over for a couple of beers.\'\'.No something was really fucked up here.Tina thought.Beer!Her mother would have a apocalyptic stroke.She said nothing and finished her juice.

\Dad!Im gonna get dressed and go to Stacey\'s,for abit,ok?\'\'

\No Tina,baby.You gonna take everything off and bend over for,Daddy!\'\'

Tina,froze in midstride,she felt the blood drain from her body.\'\'Huh?what ya say?\'\'she stammered.He looked at her picking up the universal remote.\'\'You heard me loud and clear,little angel!\'\'He hit play and the TV came to life.Tina heard her voice before she actually saw herself.She,was groaning,on all fours.The picture was crystal clear.Rufus was fucking her,the sound of his panting loud.

Tina went weak at the knees and she stumbled.Tears,brimmed in her eyes.\Oh,Daddy!Where did ya get that?\'\' she sighed.Robert smiled,a tear ran down her cheek.She sounded utterly devastated.Robert felt a shudder of anticipation run through him.His groin stirred.She could never imagine how much he was going to enjoy humiliating her.

\Why,would you do this,Daddy?!\'\' The tears were now a steady stream.The TV was blaring out her lusty yells as the dog nailed her.He switched the volume down.\Tina!I\'ve got the tape.I hold the cards.You got nothing.All you can do is hope I\'m merciful and that I don\'t distribute it to everyone you know.Strip down,baby,dont make this harder for yourself!\'\'

Tina\'s hand,was over her mouth,sobing from the heart.She felt so crushed!\'\'I love ya Daddy.Please don\'t do this to us.Please!Please!\'\'

Patrick,burst into the room.He was grossly overweight and owned an electronic\'s store in town.He saw the evidence playing and quickly summed up the situation.\'\'Beautiful!Tina,a masterpiece!The most erotic coupling I have ever witnessed!I supplied the survelliance cam!\'\'He said proudly!Tina had always despised him the guy was a perv!He plonked himself down on the sofa.He was sweating,profusely in the summer heat.He took off his thick lensed spectacles and wiped them down.Squinting between her and her Dad as if he were watching a tennis match.

\I\'ve told you twice already,Tina! Take your fucking,clobber off.Do it now!\'\'Tina stood defiantly,her arms crossed.\Shit you look beautiful when you pissed!Undress,Tina!Now!\'\'Tina gave a heartwrenching deep sigh of defeat and pulled the tank top over her shoulders.She was\'nt wearing a bra and the sight of her 16 yr old bossom had a marked effect on both men.Her,Dad took in a deep breath and groaned softly.His,tongue licked at his top lip.Patrick,gulped and started wringing his podgy fingers. \'\'I never seen anyone as gorgeous as you!You do things to me, I.cant explain!\'\'Tina eyed Patrick nervously.\'\'Dont,worry angel,Patrick is just gonna watch.\'\'

\'\'The shorts,honey\'\' she could hear the heavy lust in his voice.His eyes had narrowed and he had a sizeable bulge in his jeans.Tina,put her fingers in the waist of her shorts and stepped out of them. She was\'nt wearing pantys and the sudden sight of her little twat,brought a groan of appreciation from both men.\Bobby socks.Take them off!I want to see your feet and toes,Darlin\'\'Balancing,on one leg at a time.She pulled her white cotton socks off.It was very humid and Tina,felt,hot,sweaty and scared.

Her emotions were in turmoil.Did nobody love her?She wanted to plead with him to stop this madness but knew,there was no turning back.She would\'nt give him the satisfaction of her begging.

Naked,as a new born babe.The pretty teenager,stood,glaring with attitude.Not knowing that her pout.Made her look even more desirable and highly fuckable.Patrick,was screwing her visually.His eyes seemed to be on stalks the way,they were poping out at her.

Fuck!She thought.He makes me ill.She returned his stare with hate filled eyes\Come here and bend over the sofa,so I can have a good look at ya!\'\'she heard her stepfather croak.

Tina,stomped over and got down kneeling,per his instructions on the sofa.Her dad moved behind her,positioning her body.Her back to him,she felt his damp hands on her butt.He placed her like he wanted.Getting her to open her legs,alot wider so that her puss was exposed.Feet to the side.Her,tits squashed up against the top.

Robert,knelt down on one knee and licked her foot from the heel up to her toes.Pauseing,to take her big toe in his mouth,sucking and tasteing it real hard.When he withdrew it,it was soaked and dripping with his saliva.He mouthed her size 5 foot.Nibbleing,licking and biteing gently.Forcing her other toes in his mouth and suckling greedily.It was an unusual,yet funky feeling and Tina,tried to pull her little foot loose of his grasp.Her tiny foot struggling in his hand made him release a lusty and tormented moan.She could hear,Patrick wheezing as he watched them intently.Her Dad gave her other foot the same treatment.Pulling and cracking her long toes.

\Turn around for me,Tina\'\' he rasped.She obeyed,sitting flat on her ass,face level with his groin.

\'\'Undo,my pants,hun\'\'With her,dainty nimble fingers,Tina did as he asked.She unfastened his belt buckle.The top button of his Levi\'s was hard up against his stomach and it took her awhile to unloosen it.Once she got it loose the other three opened easily.She took her hands away and looked up at him.He was amass of pure desire.His face was red,eyes glazed and lips wet.

\'\'Take my cock out,release it\'\'She opened his jeans.His penis was rigid against his transparent white briefs.Up by his foreskin a wet circle had formed.She stuck her hand down the front of his briefs her knuckles brushing,against his thick mound of pubic hair.She encircled his shaft in her palm.He felt big and sweaty in her petite hand.She pulled the front of his briefs down freeing his organ.\Work it,Tina,jack it with your hand,put some spit on your palm\'\'Tina spat into her hand and held his dick.This time,he released a long high-pitched groan of ecstacy.He could,finally do with Tina,as he pleased after years of lusting for her.

She was squeezing his girth and working him,fast.Noteing,how his foreskin moved back and forth over his knob.He felt like a red hot poker in her hand.He entwined his hands in her hair.\Stick,your tongue out!Lick the head\'\'Tentatively,she stuck out her tongue and licked his crown with quickfire swipes of her tongue\Yeah,that\'s it like a lollipop!Uhuh\'\'She placed the tip against the underneath of his glans and licked in an upward motion.\Oh fuck,I can\'t handle this,Come,up ya get on the sofa.I\'m gonna do ya\'\'

Tina positioned herself as before.Her pose drove him crazy.Gripping,his cock he moved against her petals and entered her.Already inundated with her spit and his sweat he drove into her easily and in one movement was buried to the hilt\He rode her viciously like a bronco!.\Hey,cooooool it\'\' she gasped.No sooner had he entered her than he withdrew,ejaculating in heavy spurts all over her lower back and ass.He crumpled to the floor.Tina,looked over her shoulder at him and the warm jism sprayed over her body.He was bloodshot. His,chest heaving alarmingly.His erect cock,secreated a pearly drop of thick jism oozingly from it\'s spout.

\Fuck me.I ain\'t ever felt such a fine pussy.The bitch is hot!\'\'Patrick, looked flabbergasted that it was already over.He had his puny dick in his hand,Tina noted.In her opinion the man was a maggot.The phone rang shrilly.Her Dad raced to get it,his deflating member bouncing in front of him.

\Helllo.Yeah!.Sure,its started.I already fucked the ho.\'\'Tina felt a wave of disbelief and mounting terror grip her.She stared at him mouth agape!\'\'Yeah,come join the orgy\'\' he chortled loudly and Tina knew she was in deep shit.

The teens,back to him. Patrick had quickly undressed.He pounced on her.His hefty bodyweight knocked the breath out of her and Tina,gasped for air.Grasping the opportunity,Patrick stuck his fat but small dick into the conceited bitch.Tina felt the pig enter her and screamed with fury.\You fucking bastards.What is going on here?Help me.Help me.Somebody!Help meeeee!\'\'

Robert,dropped the phone and was beside her in four great strides.He grabbed her,mouth forcing her jaw apart.He,inserted a small ball into her,trap and wound box tape tightly around her head.Yanking her arms,he handcuffed her wrists as she bawled.Patrick,stabbed at her vagina with his member.The feel of the fat man violating her,made Tina illl.She screamed blue murder into her gag as he raped her.Patrick,felt the sweet power.And enjoyed her barely audiable \'\'No!OH NO!Noooot youuu!\'\'

\'\'Yeah,sorry,.fucking Patrick,he couldn\'t control himself any longer.Ha,ha.Yip!His fucking her as we speak.You should see the bitches face!.When ya,arrive come through the garage.You got a remote.and bring the dogs\'\'

Her father\'s conversation, had terrified Tina,shitless and she peed on Patrick,hotly as he pumped into her.His ample buttocks,clapped loudly with his every heave.

\Patrick! You want to impregnate the bitch?Here use this,asshole!\'\'Her father tossed him a can of spermicide.Patrick, withdrew and doused her pussy with it.It was cold against her flesh and the handcuffs were chafing her wrists.Remounting her the fatman,released his load in her canal with a mighty groan.The thought that he could make the beautiful teen pregnant helping to bring on his orgasm.He plonked himself in a chair a sweating,heaving mass.Expecting a sudden coronary.The sight of Tina\'s facial expressions as the man had cum made Robert,rock hard again.Her face had twisted with horror,disgust and loathing.He grapped the struggling young women as she tried to kick out at him.He pressed her down on her tummy.Kicking her legs apart and dryassed, sodomised her.

Tina,turned crimson.The vein at her,temple stood out against the skin and pulsed.He was really hurting her!The pain was the most intense she had ever experienced.It flashed deep in her, innards where the bastard was rooted dickdeep.She had felt a searing pain as he invaded her anus.She was sure he had torn he r pink rosebud.

Robert,was sweating like a rapist as he buttfucked his \'daughter\'.Her backside was clamped around his pole.His sweat flew from him and covered her back in yellow droplets.His stepdaughter,writhed and squirmed from the pain he was bestowing on her.A small amount of blood was welled around his cock,where he abused her.

He was starting to tire,he must have been going at her,solidly for at least 10 minutes.Patrick,was urging him to find more energy!\That\'s it,Robert!Fuck her!Sodomise the young slut!Nail her!\'\'.Robert,knew,second time around he would take ages to cum.He wanted that warm cunt again!He pulled out of her ass.He had to really pull back with pressure to extracate his cock from her tightfisted shithole.When it emerged it was caked with her excretment and blood,he turned her on her back.She was crying,hysterically into the gag.She had a pleading look in her eyes.Reaching out for a merciful part of his soul to bring her the relief she so desperately sought from this nightmare.He took no notice and with his dirty dick entered her beaver,he took her solidly,by each ankle,lifting her buns off the sofa and reamed her!He pulverised her pussy!Really socking it to her.The fucking,she was enduring etched brutally and painfully on her face!Her ass was gaping,beneath his pistoning cock,inflammed,the sight,drove him to new heights of surging,primal runting and he taught the teen a hard unforgettable lesson.He hurled insults and profanities at her as he humiliatingly,raped her.

\Feel me in ya bitch?You like it Tina?Huh?This is just the start cunt!.We can tear ya apart.Ya, going to do everything we tell y.!Or I swear we will fucking KILL you\'\'His words made her struggle against him in desperation.The sight of the gorgeous teens writhing body made him want to cum!He did\'nt just want to fuck her physically.It was also his intention to snuff out her mind.To take away everything that was good and sweet about her!\Here ho!Milk Daddy\'s cock!Milk it with ya puuuuuussyyyy!\'\'

Pillageing and plundering!Finally,quenching his lust with the heaviest orgasm he had ever let rip in his life,inundating her canal and womb with his seed!

End of Part 1.

Saturday, October 11, 2008

Part 2 of The Story of Rina

Chapter Two

David and I continued to have oral sex every now and again. More often than not however, it was I sucking him off rather than he going down on me. I needed to be relaxed and comfortable before I could really enjoy someone going down on me. Looking back, I didn\'t really enjoy him going down on me. I guess I was still consumed by guilt or whatever it was. He used to keep pleading with me to let him fuck me, but I always held out.

David left at the end of the year to a college in the USA. I stayed and went to a university about 5 hours from home. That provided me with some much needed freedom. I stayed on campus provided housing. This was a two-room hostel, which I shared with another girl. Jenny was the same age as I was and had a great figure. Long black hair, that she dyed with streaks of brown; a tight butt with no hips at all; large breasts which were firm and poked upwards even without a bra to support it. She was also very sexual and had lost her virginity at 16.

Jenny was a lot of fun and in many ways I lived vicariously through her. She was never short of men hanging around her and she knew how to use her sexuality. She had the best stories about her sexual adventures. Stories that made me get wet between my legs; stories that made me fantasise that I was doing what she was. But the fact of the matter remained I was a prude, with little sexual experience other than a bit of cock sucking and getting my pussy licked. All this from just one man.

Jenn used to make fun of my undies too. Without any malice of course - Jenn didn\'t have an evil bone in her body. Jenn had the most beautiful undies. Lace bras and lace panties in all sorts of shapes and colours. She even had undies made out of different fabrics. Mine were the normal flesh coloured cotton panties. She used to call them \'Grandmother Panties\'.

One Friday night, Jenn invited me for a night out on the town with her. I was getting dressed when Jenn sauntered out of the bathroom, with nothing but a towel covering her. She looked at me standing in my flesh coloured panties and bra and let out a whoop.

\You are NOT coming out with me in those garments.\ She said as she ran to her side of the wardrobe. \You gonna where one of your short skirts tonight?\ She added, more as an instruction rather than a question.

\Yes, I am.\ I replied.

\Good! Show of those hot legs.\ She said with enthusiasm. She rifled through her wardrobe and fished out a pair of light purple thongs together with a black lace bra.

\Here! Wear these!\ She said as she threw the undergarments at me. \Don\'t worry, they\'re clean!\

I picked up the purple thong. It was a cotton lycra mix and was more like a g-string. I put it on and it fit very snugly, the thin material at the back almost cutting into my ass crack but not quite. My untrimmed bush peaked out of the sides of the thong and the crotch cupped my pussy lips firmly. I then put the bra on and the effect was amazing! The bra lifted my tits upward and pushed them together, creating the illusion that I had huge breasts. I loved it!

I put on a light blue flared skirt which came up above my knees and a white blouse. You could see the lacy black bra through the white top if you looked hard enough. I felt very sexy and it was even sexier knowing the my undergarments were borrowed. Jenn wore an all black ensemble a one piece short, tight black dress that accentuated her curves. The dress showed a lot of cleavage and her ample bosoms made for quite a show.

\We look like a couple of tarts.\ I said

\That\'s the idea!\ Jenn replied. \Come on, lets go have some fun\

One of Jenn\'s merry men, as we liked to call them, picked us up for the half hour drive into town. The campus was situated near an oil field where there were many \'white boys\' Caucasians from Europe, Australia and even the US. Jenn had often told me about these \'white boys\'. How they were easy targets and loved to spend a lot of money.

The drive into town was faster than expected and Jenn led me into the night club a place called The Oilman, no doubt in reference to the petroleum industry that it serviced. It was my first time in a night club, having never been allowed to go clubbing before. The first thing that hit me was the extra loud music and the smoke! The place was covered in thick smoke and everyone seemed to be smoking.

Jenn lit up a cigarette herself and passed one to me. \Here, even if you don\'t smoke, just pretend, it looks cool!\

I took the cigarette from her and inhaled slowly. The hot smoke burned my throat and a buzz went to my head, making me feel light headed. I sat next to Jenn and looked around. The place was packed and there were indeed a lot of \'white boys\' around. Boys was the wrong term though. Ranging in age from 30 something to really old, these guys were men! Drinks came quickly to our table and I sipped slowly on my Scotch and Soda. Jenn had disappeared onto the dance floor and I was sitting alone, lighting up a fag every now and again and taking slow drags of the cigarette as I watched it burn.

\Mind if I join you?\

I looked up to see a middle aged \'white boy\' standing by our table. I just smiled up at him. He sidled up to me and stuck out a hand \Liam. I work at the oilfields.\

I introduced myself and we got talking. Seems that Liam came from England and had been working here for about 6 months. He was on a two-year contract with the local petroleum company and was enjoying his \'tour of duty\' so far. Liam was 42 years old and a divorcee. His long stints at oil rigs and overseas had placed a stress on his marriage and they had divorced although they were still good friends. \It was a distance thing ya know?\ he said in his British accent. I liked the way he spoke and how he looked at me when he was talking. It was as if I was the only person in the room. He had green eyes which sparkled when he laughed.

\Care for a dance?\ He asked as he stood up and offered me his hand. I reached up and took his hand as he led me to the dance floor.

Jenn picked us out on the dance floor and made her way over to where we were bopping along to the sounds of a Madonna number.

\Slut! You work fast don\'t you?\ Jenn teased. \He\'s quite a looker too. Wonder if he has a big schlong!\

\Jenn! Get your mind out of the gutter.\ I replied laughing \Liam! Meet Jenn, she\'s my room-mate\

Liam shook hands with Jenn and I noticed his eyes darting to her exposed cleavage and then up and down to check her out. I felt jealous. I knew I didn\'t come close to matching Jenn in the looks or the sex department.

\Nice meeting you Liam. Have fun now, you two. See you later!\ Jenn yelled out as she moved away a bit.

Liam continued to look at Jenn\'s butt as she moved away but quickly refocused on me. I think he realised I has seen him watching her and he smiled sheepishly at me. He pulled me to him as the song changed to REO Speedwagon\'s \'Cant fight this feeling\'. I nestled my head onto his broad shoulders. He was 6 feet 2 inches tall, and even in my heels, I only came up to his shoulders. I could smell his cologne mixed with his sweat and the smoke smell that seemed to be everywhere. I felt his hands circling my hips and pulling my closer to him. My breasts were pressing against his chest and I could feel his hands now under my ass, pulling them forward ever so lightly. He was kissing my hair softly and now squeezing my ass as he did so. I didn\'t stop him. It was nice having the attentions of an older man. A real man, a man who knew how to treat a lady.

I swirled my hips provocatively against him. I knew I was being a tease; a slut, but I didn\'t care. I could feel his cock growing and pressing against me the more I rubbed up against him. It gave me a feeling of power to know how easy it was to arouse men. I could feel him lightly kissing my ears and I looked up at him as his lips came crashing down over mine. I kissed him back passionately, sucking on his lower lip. I felt his tongue sneak its way past my lips and lick the inside top of my mouth. I didn\'t really like \'french kissing, but I twirled my tongue with him anyway. He seemed to like it as he sucked on my tongue as his hands rubbed up and down my ass.

Liam grabbed my hand and led me back to the table. We sat at the table and continued kissing. His hands were groping my butt and teasing my thighs but he was being very gentlemanly, not trying to grope my breasts or even move his hand up my skirt. I liked that respect and I kissed him back eagerly. If I haven\'t said this before, I love kissing. I find it very erotic and its something I like to do. I\'m also really good at it.

\Wanna come over to my place for a drink?\ Liam asked suddenly.

\Umm, I don\'t know. I came with Jenn.\ I said hesitantly.

\Well, go find her and tell her. I can take drop you back later.\

I looked for Jenn and told her my plans. She told me to be careful and then went back to having a good time herself. I left with Liam, butterflies in my tummy at my daring. I hardly knew this guy and I was going home with him. What was he expecting? Liam guided me to his car, a nice BMW with leather seats. In no time, we were back at his apartment block. He led me up the elevator and into his apartment. It was spacious and luxurious.

\Have a seat.\ He said as he went to fix some drinks.

I sat down in the plush leather sofa. There was a huge television screen, with speakers on either side. I walked up to the TV set and looked in awe.

\That\'s my home theatre system. Hooked up to my hi-fi set so you practically get cinema quality in here.\ Liam explained as he passed me a red wine. He took my hand again and led me back to the sofa.

\Your very pretty.\ He said to me as we clinked glasses.

\Thanks, but I\'m really not.\

\I\'ve never understood why women always think so lowly of themselves.\ He said back at me, all the while keeping his eyes fixed on mine. \I love your dark skin, so smooth and the colour of chocolate. There isn\'t a single spot or blemish on it\

\And your hair, such a deep jet black. Perfectly sets of your face.\ He continued as he gently stroked my hair and my face.

I was getting lost in his sweet talk. It was nice being looked upon as beautiful. It was nice to have someone find me so attractive, even more an older man who had obviously been around and had his share of women. He took me in his arms and kissed me, pushing me back a little on to the arm of the sofa. His mouth moved lower and kissed my neck and my ears. His tongue snaked out and licked my earlobe and then down to my neck. I moaned and pulled him closer to me. His kisses were like hot rain on my neck and my pussy was creaming.

\I want you.\ He said hoarsely.

I didn\'t know what to say. I didn\'t know if he meant it lovingly or if he wanted to take me, to shove his cock into me. My body was aflame with desire, my nipples were stiff peaks and my pussy was flowing. I could feel my own wetness.

He pulled me up and led me to his room, gently pushing me on to his bed. I was thankful that Jenn had made me wear her sexy knickers. I would have been so embarrassed if he had seen my large cotton ones. Liam continued to kiss me, his hands working on my back as he did so. He unbuttoned my blouse and pulled it off me, exposing my black lace bra. He kissed my neck again, working his way downward till his mouth was kissing the top of the breasts. His hands snaked behind me and undid the zip of my skirt. He pulled it down and I lifted my ass off of the bed to let him take it off. I was in my panties and bra now. The most naked I had been with any man. I don\'t know why I was letting him do this, I was just turned on and I guess it was the thought of him being older and experienced.

\Mmmmmm. Nice panties!\ Liam said appreciatively. I was about to mention that they weren\'t mine but thought better of it. He took me in his arms again and started kissing me and fondling my tits with his hands. As he fondled me, he took off his shirt and somehow his pants came off too. It felt so much better with bare skin touching bare skin. He was so gentle and passionate, kissing me everywhere. His hand deftly unclasped my bra and my tits were now naked. His mouth engulfed one of my nipples as his hands kneaded on them. He pushed me back on my back and I rested my head on a pillow.

\Such lovely breasts.\ He said as he looked at me lying on his bed. He was still in his underpants but I could see his cock was big. He reached up and pulled my panties off. I knew I should stop him but I didn\'t want to seem a prude or inexperienced. I decided to just go with the flow. I suppose the alcohol had reduced my inhibitions a little too.

\Oh god! What a pretty pussy!\ Liam said. I didn\'t think my pussy was pretty, especially since it wasn\'t trimmed. \I love a woman with a lot of hair,\ he continued. So that was it, I thought. He does find it attractive. And he had called me a woman! Not a girl but a woman! I guess that\'s the difference between men and boys I thought. David would never call me a woman, I was still a girl to him. I wonder how he\'s doing in the US. Wonder if he is.

\Ooohhh!\ My thoughts were interrupted by the feeling of Liam\'s tongue on my pussy. It was electrifying! He licked from the bottom of my pussy right up the vulva to the clit and then back again. Good God! This was amazing! My body tingled and a growl came to my throat. My back arched and my legs twisted around his head. His licking was driving me crazy and every now and again his tongue dipped lightly into my virgin hole.

\Oh God, lick it, lick me.\ I screamed, surprising even myself at my vocal outburst. My hips thrust harder against his face as his tongue continued to lap up, down and in the folds of my vulva. The twitches of an orgasm started in my tummy and this time in the depths of my pussy too. My back arched high as my thighs tensed and trembled and a powerful orgasm shook my body. I bit my lip to stop from crying out and I bucked my hips again as I came down from the throes of passion.

Liam stood up and looked down at me. I could see his mouth and face covered with my juices. It didn\'t seem to bother him that my juices were all over his face. He left me lying on the bed, as he lowered his underwear. His cock sprang out majestically. I could see the blue veins running along his thick shaft and then disappearing into a thick red head. There was no foreskin on his cock and I could see some liquid collecting at the slit on his head. He walked over to the bedside table and took out a condom package.

\No, I cant!\ I yelled.

Liam turned round to look at me, his face wearing a puzzled expression. He sat on the bed and put his arm around me. \What\'s wrong baby?\ he asked gently

\Let me suck you!\ I pleaded.

Liam put the unopened condom away and walked back to the edge of the bed. He leaned between my legs and licked me again. My body jerked in response. He licked again gently up and down as I mewled. I felt his fingers parting my pussy lips and then I felt him slowly inserting it in until I felt pain. He was pressing on my virgin hymen.

\Unnhh\ I protested.

Liam withdrew his fingers and came up to me. \Why didn\'t you say something? Theres nothing wrong with being a virgin.\ He said kindly.

\Uh, I-I guess I was embarrassed.\ I replied.

\I don\'t want to do anything you don\'t want to.\ Liam said.

\I\'m sorry. I\'m sorry if I led you on.\ I said weakly.

\Oh no! Nothing to be sorry about. That was probably the sweetest pussy I\'ve eaten in a long time!\ Liam said.

Liam knew how to make a woman feel. I smiled and reached for his cock. After that pussy licking I was going to give him a sucking he wouldn\'t forget quickly. I got off the bed and knelt on the floor as I had seen in many pictures. Jenn had also told me that men liked the idea of a \'wench on her knees\'. I pulled his cock into my mouth and sucked. I tickled his balls and massaged the base of his cock as I fucked my mouth with his long hard cock. Looked up at him as I sucked him and I could see the lust and desire in his eyes.

\Suck, suck it hard.\

\Fuck my cock with your mouth\

\Damn you\'re a fine cocksucker\

\Suck, it.yeah.yeah.suck.or shit.suck\

I felt him pull my head toward his hips and his cock hit the back of my throat. Instinctively I opened my throat and his cock slipped past my gag reflex. I felt his cock throb and start to spurt. His cock spurted deep in my throat all the way down to my stomach. I kept my throat open, fighting the feeling of pulling away. Slowly, I felt his cock shrink and I could close my throat again.

\Hot Damn Rina!\ Said Liam. \That was great!\

I looked up at Liam and smiled, watching his shrinking cock as he pulled out of my mouth. I got up and looked for my clothes. I pulled on my panties and my bra. I could feel how wet the panties were and how wet I still was. I quickly dressed, putting all my clothes back on. Liam had dressed by this stage too. I walked over to him, gave him a peck on the cheek and said, \Take me home now please?\

Friday, October 10, 2008

She Learned In New Orleans

The southern Louisiana heat was searing as Cindy stepped into the airport gangway. She had heard stories of the heat and humidity, now she was knowing it. She remembered asking her boss \why there?\, her answer was a shrug of the shoulders.

The taxi ride was fast, but cool. The interstate yielded to busy downtown streets and modern offices soon gaveway to the older buildings. The hotel was on the edge of the French Quarter and right on the Mississippi river.

The black man in a white linen jacket opened the taxi door and summoned a younger man to retrieve her luggage. \Welcome to the Hilton, ma\'am.\, he drawled and helped her from the cab. The shiny glass and brass doors opened into the bustling, cool, lobby and soon she was whisked upstairs. \If you need anythin\' atall ma\'am, just let me know. Yes\'m, Aster will see to it you is well taken care of.\ His smile revealed missing teeth, and his words seemed to hold hidden meanings, but she quickly dismissed them. He accepted her generous tip and slowly ambled from the room, closing the door as he left.

A large king sized bed was surrounded by the unexpected comforts of the room. She surveyed the accommodations, flipped on the bathroom light, then the television. \Not bad, not bad\, she spoke to the mirror, \I think I\'ll stay.\ She chuckled to herself, as if she could leave.

She changed clothes, stepping from the traveling attire that had become wrinkled and well worn. She could see the river from the window of her room and she wanted a closer look. She began to tour the hotel, through the lobby into the adjoining mall, and onto the docked casino boat. The \chunka-chunka\ sound of slot machines, the bells and flashing lights, seemed right in place with the floating sounds of a Dixieland band. She strolled casually through the decks. All around her coins flashed then disappeared into shiny metal machines, cards were shuffled and dealt rapidly by deft hands, wheels spun and the gamblers reached for more money. The top deck was quiet, no loud machines or gamblers, just a bar and small food line. She stepped into the open air just as the boat\'s horn announced the departure from the dock and the Captain announced the last river voyage of the day.

The wind blew gently through her flowing blonde hair, sending the scents of the river whistling past her. She watched the city skyline begin to move, the tall buildings, the older crumbling ones, the docks, and the setting sun. She leaned against the rail watching the city change along the riverfront. The dark brown water splashed against the bottom tossing white spray softly into the wake.

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There were few people on the top, most doing as she, watching. A woman stood to her right, only a few steps away, also leaning casually against the rail. Her looks, her appearance was stunning. Her hair was silky black and fell about her shoulders in soft waves. Her skin was a dark tan and her features were stunningly sculptured. \She could be a model\, Cindy thought to herself as she watched her move from the rail toward the bar.

She turned back toward the skyline, toward the ebbing river as the scenes continued to change. The watery highway became a parking lot for boats and ships, small ones, large ones, neat ones, rusty ones. The gray Navy ships seemed out of place amid the river\'s other guests. The boat turned, making its last daily voyage and return to the hotel\'s dock. She began to feel the affects of the travel and knew the room, the bed, would be most welcome. Sleep came quickly.

The meeting room was large and strewn with narrow tables and green bedecked chairs. She chose a seat near the front and was soon surrounded by new faces, women chattering in small talk, the nervous hellos, the unsure greetings. The stack of papers before her had a cover sheet with bold letters, CONFERENCE ON WOMEN\'S ISSUES. She thought about the title, she was a woman, this is definitely some kind of conference, but she was unaware of the issues. \'After all\', Nancy had said, \'someone must represent the division.\' Yeah, someone. She was selected, had just finished Team Apache project, she was available. Yeah, someone!

For two hours a stream of women made introductions, pointed to exits and diagrammed the locations of every bathroom. At one point the speaker spoke vaguely of the purpose of the conference, then welcomed everyone to New Orleans. Finally! A break. The corridor filled with women in conversations, laughter, and the undaunting numbers of who-will-ever-remember introductions. Refreshments, snacks, fresh air. She was looking around the sea of faces when one became instantly familiar. It was the same dark haired beauty from the riverboat. She looked even more lovely, more elegant. Cindy couldn\'t help but notice her and caught herself looking around the room throughout the morning, catching a glimpse of her. She became confused, troubled, by her sudden admiration of this woman.

It was fate that stepped in that afternoon to change the course of two lives. Cindy accidentally brushed against the woman while trying to pass through the crowds. The silky black hair flipped around, the face was a canvas for dark brown eyes and a captivating smile. \Excuse me. I didn\'t mean to bump you.\

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The smile didn\'t waiver and a soft hand extended toward her. \It\'s alright, please. Adrienne Jubeau.\ The name seemed to slide from her lips, Szhubow, as she pronounced it.

The hand was soft, the nails long and expertly manicured. The golden jewelry was elegant against her dark skin. \Cindy Brown\, she replied holding, gently shaking the welcome hand.

\I\'m glad to meet you Cindy. I noticed you yesterday on the River Queen and wondered then if you were here for the conference.\ You noticed me?, Cindy asked herself as Adrienne continued to chat and stared at Cindy\'s deep blue eyes. \It is pleasant to ride the Queen occasionally and just relax. Did you enjoy it?\

\Indeed. Yes. I\'ve been on river boats before but the sights of New Orleans made it different. The boats in St. Louis don\'t afford the same views.\

The conversation continued, as if they had known each other for years. \I\'m a native of the New Orleans area and live about an hour from here. I decided to stay in the hotel to avoid the traffic and to be part of the hustle and bustle of the conference. Are you, do you have plans for tonight? If you don\'t I would love to show you the French Quarter.\

\No. No plans. I\'d love it.\

\Great! Six-thirty, in the lobby. We\'ll have dinner, tour the quarter, and be real tourists.\

The conference droned on until 4:30 before someone finally decided enough was enough. Adrienne waived to Cindy as both disappeared into the flow toward elevators and stairways. The room was cool, the bed a welcome moment\'s rest from the hard chairs. Cindy kicked her shoes across the room and stretched out on the bed. Her thoughts dashed to Adrienne and became confusing flashes. She tried to make sense of the anticipation, sense of the admiration of this sensual woman.

She unbuttoned her blouse and tossed it on the bed. As quickly she stepped from her skirt, slip, and panty hose. She moved to the window and stared out toward the dark river, alive with barges and boats. She watched the ferry move from one shore to the other, but her mind drifted. She realized her hand was squeezing the nipple of one breast through the soft bra. Her breathing was rapid, her thoughts confused. \Stop it!\, she shouted to herself, turning from the window. She undressed, showered, then dressed for the evening.

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She stared at herself in the mirror and awakened to a frightening reality of her attraction to this dark skinned lady. She had had fantasies, another woman, making love, but only fantasies. \No!\ she yelled at her image, \she\'s friendly, just friendly. Don\'t be a fool!\

Adrienne was standing with another lady as Cindy emerged from the elevator. Her hair was long, her long slender legs seemed to slide from the white shorts and disappear into tennis shoes. Her top was loose but hinted at an ample bosom. She bid good-bye to the lady and turned to see Cindy move toward her. Her smile was captivating. She placed a hand on each of Cindy\'s shoulders placing her face close. \It is time to introduce you to New Orleans, Creole style. The jazz, the Quarter, the great food. Are you ready?\

Cindy nodded. \I\'ve been ready since you invited me this afternoon.\

Adrienne tossed back her head and laughed. \Are you hungry? What a stupid question. Of course you are, I am. Let\'s go.\

The early evening was still warm, humid, and the crowds were beginning to stir. They walked casually past the old square, past Cafe DuMonde and the smell of fresh coffee, past the flea market and the sounds of vendors closing shop then left past old buildings and shops. Adrienne pointed out old stores and both laughed about items in the windows. They stopped at a corner cafe. The tall French doors made up the walls, and all stood open as if the cafe itself was outdoors. The small panes of glass were surrounded by old green painted wood that seemed to reflect the age of the building and the style of times gone by. The cafe was dotted with small square tables, each covered with green linen, each with a small yellow flower rising from a crystal vase. Only a few tables were used, those by couples busy eating, talking, enjoying a Louisiana evening.

A petite dark woman met them, \Two?\ Adrienne answered in a language dotted with French. The woman smiled, answered in the same robust Cajun, led them to a table, took their order and bid them \bon apetite\ as she placed the plates before them. The food was delicious, the wine sinfully delicate, the conversation light, pleasant.

\Now it is time to play tourist\, she laughed, placing her napkin on the table. \It\'s time to show you Bourbon Street. It\'s really a tourist trap, but everyone has to say they\'ve seen it. Perhaps a bar or two, a little music, you think?\

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The lights of the shops, the glitter, the hucksters in front of the strip clubs, the mass of people walking endlessly, the smells of food, beer, and stale water puddles added to the reality of Bourbon Street. The famous and infamous bars, a hurricane glass following a potent drink, Dixieland jazz in small clubs, Jell-O shots along the street, all filled Cindy with the excitement of the Quarter. She was led along, through the maze of people, through the car-less streets, over pools of spilled beer and trash.

Adrienne filled her mind with the spirit of the street and the tourist side of New Orleans. \Seen enough?\

\I think I have. As interesting as it is I\'m getting tired. This is a lot of walking!\

\Good. Let\'s go.\ Adrienne led her away from the lights and crowds down small streets until they emerged near Cafe DuMonde. There they drank special coffees and tasted beingets.

\Any more of these and I won\'t fit into a thing I brought\, Cindy said as she wiped powdered sugar from her fingers. She glanced up to see Adrienne staring at her eyes. Once she had her attention she suggestively drew her slender fingers through her lips then licked the residue from her mouth. Not once did she take her eyes from Cindy\'s until she was finished. Cindy was immediately taken by the lady, her heart pounding fast, her body reacting. She was wet.

She followed Adrienne as they walked slowly back to the hotel. \I want to thank you for showing me New Orleans.\

\Oh. You haven\'t seen New Orleans. You\'ve seen the French Quarter. The city, my city, is much different. Probably just like St. Louis, or any other city. But, I\'m glad you are excited and that you are pleased with me.\

\Pleased with you? Why wouldn\'t I be pleased? You\'ve shown me the French Quarter, introduced me to wonderful food, what more could I ask!\

Adrienne didn\'t answer, walked along quietly, speaking of the city, the air, not of an answer. They reached the lobby and stepped into the elevator. \What room?\, Adrienne asked.

\714.\

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Adrienne pushed 7 and leaned back against the wall of the car. She gazed at Cindy\'s eyes, her hair, but didn\'t move. The doors opened and she followed until both stood at 714. \When we were walking\, she began then reached down and took Cindy\'s hand in hers, \you said, \' what more could I ask\' and I didn\'t answer you. Can we go inside, and talk?\

Cindy was shaking, visibly shaking, as she unlocked the door and stepped in. A small lamp glowed near the bed, the only light in the room, and behind her she heard the door gently close. Did Adrienne come in? Her heart pounded, she thought she could hear her own heart, her own breathing. She turned. She was there.

Adrienne reached for Cindy\'s hand again, holding it as she moved closer. Once she was close she leaned forward placing her lips against Cindy\'s, gently, softly. She stepped back and looked longingly into the blue eyes. \I hoped you would ask for that, but I\'m afraid I have made a mistake. I should go.\ She turned quickly to the door and Cindy did not stop her. She said nothing to stop her, nor made any move. Inside her heart was pounding, her mind was screaming, her brain racing, and she was frozen. The door opened and closed again as quickly, Adrienne was gone.

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Part 2

As she closed the door behind her, sliding the brass chain across for safety, she leaned heavily against the wall. She had kissed. \She kissed me\, the thought racing across her body. She began to tremble as she edged her way to the bed.

She sat on the still made bed and began removing her clothes. The taste of the soft Brown lips still ingered, the instant tingle remained. She stepped from her panties, the crotch wet from her own juices, and stood near the window. She parted the curtain slightly to stare at the water and lights. Her hand began to roam her naked body moving quickly below the patch of soft blonde hair to the pulsating clitoris below.

She pictured the soft brown skin, undressd, imagined her shape, her smell, and rubbed intently on her clit. The feeling was overpowering, climax came quickly. Her other hand rpessed hard against the window glass as her body spasmed with orgasms. She returned to the bed, laid down, and brought her fingers to her mouth. She tasted her sex, smelled her perfurme, imagined it of another.

The second day of the conference began as the first, droning speakers on incomprehensible subjects. She saw Adrienne across the room. Her shiny hair was back from her face, rolled into a French braid. She seemed intelty tuned to the speaker and unaware of the admirer.

The first break. Cindy was surrounded by ladies she had met earlier and quickly engaged in small talk. She saw Adrienne talking to a strikingly lovely black woman. The break ended, the speeches continued, lunch.

She was walking with two ladies when she heard her name called. She turned, it was Adrienne. She excused herself and waited. \Lunch?\, her voice bouncy and light, her shiny black hair, her soft red lips.

\Yes. And I\'m hungry. I sort of slept through breakfast.\ Cindy answered.

\Ha! Ha! Too much night life, eh?

\Oh, no! Too comfortable a bed.\

Adrienne threw back her head and laughed. She took Cindy\'s arm and led the way. Lunch was a shrimp po-boy, another new experience she would add to her memories. \What would you like to do this evening?\

Cindy shook her head, \I don\'t know. Haven\'t thought about it much,\ she lied. She had thought about it, about a lot of things, no decision, desire. \I\'m not sure I want to tramp through the French Quarter again. But, this is your city.\

\Good! Let\'s go across the river and have dinner. There\'s a wonderful restaurant right on the bend of the river. The food is good, the view is terrific. Are you game?\

\Sounds wonderful.\

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The Sun was still heating the later afternoon when they entered the river ferry. Adrienne led the way to the benches on the top deck. Around them was a myriad of travelers, some evidently headed home, others merely riding the free ferry, and those who seemed destined for the same restaurant. Below them the cars clanked one after another across the ramp and into the parking deck.

The walk to the restaurant was short, but interesting. The old sidewalk ambled along the levie and all around were couples sitting, watching the river traffic. The rain washed brown boards of the building seemed to echo some charm of what the old site must have been. Inside the air conditioning was welcome, the decor soft, inviting. They were seated near a wall of windows, the view spectacular. Across the river lights began to glow as the Sun began to ebb behind the landscape. A large container ship rounded the river bend, it seemed close enough they could reach out and touch it. \I told you the view was great!\ They both watched the ship complete it\'s turn and disappear.

\What would you recommend?\

Adrienne closed her menu, looked across the table as she perched her chin in the palms of her hands. \Crawfish Etoufee.\

\A too fay?\

She laughed quietly at Cindy\'s try at the local language. \Right, a-too-fay. Spicy, warm, a local favorite. I think you\'ll like it.\

It was warm, delicious. The chilled white wine cooled the warmth of the Cajun spices and added to the exhilarating taste. Time was unimportant. No rush. Dark now. The sidewalk was dimly lit, the lights of the city dancing in the river waters. They were the only ones on the ferry\'s benches. The breeze of the moving boat blew Cindy\'s soft blonde hair, brushing it across her shoulders, about her face.

Adrienne reached out, taking strands of the billowing hair into her fingers. \Your hair is beautiful. So soft. I like it down, long.\

She turned toward the sultry voice, the dark eyes were staring at her, into her. She felt a hand touch her face, then gently hold her chin, steady her. As slowly, as gently, the hand was followed by soft brown lips, a kiss. She returned it, softly, gently, then felt her lips being parted by a searching tongue, pressing into her mouth, dancing with her own tongue. \I find you very attractive\, Adrienne whispered, her hand softly brushing Cindy\'s cheek. \Do I, have I frightened you? You\'re trembling!\

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\Not, not frightened. Confused. I\'m not, I\'ve never, never been with another woman.\ A soft hand settled atop hers, patting them, holding them. \We\'ll take it slow\, she whispered, \unless you don\'t want me to.\

Cindy didn\'t really answer, she didn\'t know what she wanted. She wanted to feel excited, she wanted to feel the tingle of that kiss again. She wanted to understand this side of her sexuality, her fantasy. Inside her body was in turmoil, trembling from the inside out, anxious, afraid, excited, wet.

Adrienne\'s room was one floor above. The window was aglow from the city lights below. She opened the curtain letting the the mixed colors of the neon, street lights, and building lights shower the room yet keep in soft, cozy darkness. She leaned against the window, looking across the room. Cindy remained just inside the door, middle of the entry, her face awash in the windowed reflected light. \Are you afraid? I want you to stay. Do you want to leave?\

Cindy shook her head as Adrienne moved toward her. She kissed her again, softely, then hard, the tongues dancing a passion dance between seeking lips. Soft brown fingers began to push the small white buttons through the cloth openings. Each time a button gave an opening it was followed by a kiss against the exposed flesh now uncovered. As she finished the last button she tugged the blouse, pulling it down, away, and into a heap on a chair. Her tongue trailed from the waistband up, reaching the packed bra. Her hands quickly unhooked the elastic strap, then slid it away. Pink nipples, hard, standing erect, ready, anticipating a touch, a nip, feeling the cool air.

Thursday, October 9, 2008

real life story part 5

True Life Story chapter 5

She held his hand to her cunt as he worked his fingers .After a few minutes she reached up and began to work on his cock. Damn that was hot and I was playing with my cock now rubbing it in time with her . I could not believe what was happening and to this day years later I still dont know what made this transformation. I went from being a very pissed off and hurt person to this if the word should be used pervert. Yeah! I guess that is the word, although I dont care for it. He stood over her and continued to play with her cunt as she played with his cock I could hear them as he said . Do you like this? Yes. she replied. Now I have to tell you she has always been what I call a quiet fuck not much noise or talk. Something I always wanted her to do more of .OH! She was a very active fuck she could give you a good hard ride she loved to wiggle her ass. Thats why I was kind of amazed that she would respond vocally to his manipulations. He pulled his fingers from her and wiped them on her tits then put them back and continued to work on her as she stroked his balls. I thought that was kind of odd but it was his play. And she seemed not to mind. You like that cock? he ask.Yes She replied. How much? Oh.a lot she groaned as he made her talk to him and his fingers were getting to her. AND .I have to tell you when she said a lot. I nearly came in my hand. This was getting to much for my blood pressure. And the nagging thoughts that this was wrong and I should be outraged were working on my mind I was torn between the devil and the deep blue sea.

On the one hand I wanted to throw the fucking tape away but on the other hand I was enjoying it immensely. HOW?. how could a normal husband get so turned on and enjoy watching his cherished wife in the arms of another man who. Was about to fuck her. That is a question for someone a whole lot smarter than myself to answer. All I know up until about two months ago I was normal hot blooded husband. Now Im not sure what the hell I am. He moved away pulling his hand out and moved up to her face she reached up and taking his cock in hand she kissed it again and darted her tongue out to lick the eye ( I was sure he had some pre-cum on it.) Which again almost made me cum. He moved down to the bottom of the bed and began to kiss her belly. Moving his tongue in a gentle path toward her pussy as she opened her legs. I cannot tell you in the kings English how damn excited I was. All kinds of thoughts went through my head even the image of my neighbor and his wife those long years ago.

He soon buried his face in her pussy and began to lick at it .I could see his tongue dart in and out as he tongue fucked her .She grabbed his head and pulled it tight to her cunt, I wondered if he could breath ,as he lapped at her .She began to grind her pelvis into his face with a furious motion ,she loves having her pussy licked and he was doing a good job .He finally came up for air, and moved to her face pressing his lips to hers his face shiny and wet with her juice. Breaking the kiss he ran his tongue into her mouth her lips grasped it and she began to suck on it like a lollipop .

Wednesday, October 8, 2008

Part 2 of Protecting the Wife

I was talking to my forty-something wife about her current lover, a twenty-nine year old kid. It\'s complicated, but the kid was the next-door neighbor, and he was \protecting\ Helen for me while I was out of town. Helen was in a panic.

\Did you tell him he could bring over anyone else? Did you? You bastard! We\'ve got to move. This is so embarrassing!\

Now she was alarming me. Something was awry.

\Helen! Calm down! What are you talking about?\

\I\'m talking about Neil, Bubba, and Arnie, you bastard! Those stoners that he hangs out with!\

\But he doesn\'t use drugs anymore. He\'s found religion.\

\Well, all I can tell you is my house reeks of pot, and we\'re moving as fast as I can sell it. I\'m not going to be the neighborhood whore any longer. They\'re Katherine\'s peers, for Christsake!\

\What are you talking about?\

I asked the question, but I think I knew the answer.

\Do I have to spell it out for you: Omar and his three friends spent the better part of an hour and a half cumming in my asshole. You\'re lucky I can even talk. I thought I had lost my mind. I didn\'t know a woman could do something like that for that long. It was like it was happening to someone else and I was watching. It was so dirty and erotic and wrong! And I kept cumming and cumming. All I have to do is touch myself and I can come again. Ahh! There it goes again. You bastard! You bastard!\

\Helen, I didn\'t give him permission. He didn\'t ask. It didn\'t come up. I haven\'t talked to him in two days. I\'ll cut short my week and come home tomorrow.\

\You damn well better. I can\'t go to work like this I\'m . I\'m . too loose! I\'d be better off shut up in a whorehouse. God, they treated me shitty! I\'ve done some bad stuff in my lifetime, but this is a new low.\

\I\'ll get on the first flight. I\'ll deal with Omar.\

\Omar, it\'s Bob. I\'m on my way home and would like to talk to you, buddy. You know what it is about. My flight arrives at noon. Call me.\

I would rather have talked to him in person. Fortunately, Omar called me as I was getting off the plane.

\You\'re back early, Mr. Buckley.\

He sounded disappointed.

\Yeah, well Helen is more than a little upset over Arnie, Bubba, and Neil. You were suppose to be watching her for me, not pimping her out.\

\But I wanted to pay you for the Nautilus. I would never mistreat Mrs. Buckley. I thought she wanted to do other guys.\

(Oh my God! He was going to pay me with the money he made off Helen\'s ass!)

\I don\'t think so Omar, and now she wants to move away.\

\But she asked me if all my friends were hung like me.\

\Maybe so, Omar, but that\'s a long way from asking for a gangbang. You guys are Katherine\'s age, it\'s embarrassing for a mother like Helen to think of herself as a slut. What if Katherine found out?\

\I see your point, Mr. Buckley, I\'ll tell the other guys not to say anything.\

\Thank you Omar. And Omar, you\'ve done your penance, you don\'t need to protect Helen anymore. I\'m home now.\

After what Helen told me, I really didn\'t expect it to be that easy. Helen looked okay when she greeted me at the door. I told her of my conversation with Omar. I couldn\'t judge her reaction, besides, the telephone was ringing. It was Omar. There was trouble. His friends would keep quiet, but they wanted one last round with Helen. They were on their way over.

\Don\'t they know I\'m home, Omar?\

\Yeah, we do, but it doesn\'t matter.\

Did I hear him say, \we?\ Oh god, he\'s in on it. He wants one last shot at her butt, too! Helen was right. We were going to have to move! There was no use keeping it from Helen. I said,

\You\'re right. They are on their way over for \'one last time.\' I\'m sorry.\

Helen blanched momentarily, and then her chest flushed bright red. She was turned on. She got practical, and she got efficient really fast.

\Help me change the sheets! Put the lube on the night table!\

As we stripped the bed, I realized that she had put the best sheets on for us. She was planning a night in bed, but, now, this call meant that the night was going to be, as she put it,

\. very messy. I had to throw away the sheets from the other night, and I\'m not going to throw away these, too. Get the lube from the bathroom and put it on the nightstand.\

\What lube?\

\I had to buy lube just to keep up with Omar. I was lucky I had it the other day. You can\'t believe what a difference it makes.\

Helen appeared to be taking this much better than I thought. It sounded like it might be a one-last-chance thing for her, too.

The doorbell rang. Four lanky young men entered. They all looked older and more mature than when I had seen them last, but they still greeted Helen formally.

\Hello, Mrs. Buckley.\

Kind of funny, I thought, considering how they had treated her the other night and what they were there for today. I said,

\Look, I\'m home a day early. This was supposed to be all over. Let me get you a beer and then you can go.\

My welcome was returned with a chorus of,

\Thank you, Mr. Buckley.\

I went to the kitchen and got six beers. As I returned, I got a glimpse of Helen leading Neil by the hand to the bedroom. There was an awkward silence. Then some sounds emanated from the bedroom. I heard the telltale yelp that Helen makes when she\'s penetrated anally. From then on, we sipped our beers in silence save for the sound of Neil huffing and puffing, and Helen\'s voice coming from the bedroom.

\Oh God, oh God, oh God!\

One-by-one, they took a trip back to the bedroom. Helen never came out. When they\'d return, they would smirk and smile as if lost in the reverie of what they had just done. Omar was last to go, and he went in before Arnie came out. They were both in there together. I could hear Helen\'s voice. She was complaining, but soon the sounds of huffing and puffing resumed, and Helen just emitted one long continuous groan. It was all too easy to imagine what they were doing. Bubba broke the silence,

\He\'s fucking doing it! He\'s fucking doing it! I gotta see this!\

Bubba and Neil went into the bedroom. I stayed. Up until now, Helen had done a good job of keeping her affairs out of my face, and I had done a good job keeping my head in the sand. But, things were different now. Why should I pass up the opportunity to see her in action? I went in. Two guys, and one husband, stood around the bed and watched as Arnie and Omar treated my wife like a whore. I was amazed by the change in Helen.

It couldn\'t have been comfortable for her not being watched, she seemed oblivious to that but the position. Arnie was underneath her and he bucked his hips up into her pelvis. Omar\'s long frame was squishing down on her. His cock was in proportion to his height and I was fascinated to see that as he slid in and out of her asshole, quite a bit of cock remained visible above her butt cheeks. Helen thrashed around mostly though, only her head could move. Her mouth opened and closed like a guppy gasping for hair.

Omar sat up and rocked back on Helen\'s legs. It must have shifted the angle of his cock, and her eyes bolted open in surprise. Omar grabbed her hips and he started pulling her pelvis back and forth to give himself rapid deep thrusts into her ass. Helen put her hand on the mattress to brace herself or to get up (but she couldn\'t) and she stared off into the distance. She looked surprised and concerned. Her mood quickly changed, however. She closed her eyes and made a combination pant and moan. She arched her butt up as best she could to give Omar better access to her ass. She must have pulled off Arnie because he immediately grabbed his cock and fed it back into her cunt. Helen wiggled down on it.

It was hard for me to judge whether Helen was in pain or ecstasy or both. What was evident was that she was working hard and that she was accommodating whatever they wanted. If they moved a leg or an arm, she moved too. If they wanted more cunt or more ass, she adjusted her position. I realized that she had been through this drill a lot, and she knew her place. That was even more evident when Neil and Bubba got tired of waiting. The moment they had gotten their cocks out, Helen had reached for them without waiting for a request. She pulled one to her mouth while stroking the other. Helen looked like a pornographic contortionist servicing four guys with her cunt, ass, mouth, and hand. She was working hard!

Neil and Bubba began to complain. They were watching one hot scene and they were only getting a handjob and a blowjob. Bubba grabbed Helen by the back of her head and her chin. All she could do was look at him with her eyes. She looked apprehensive and she had every right to be. Bubba was highly aroused. There was no mistaking that his dick was large, swollen purple, and ready to cum. He started thrusting farther into Helen\'s mouth. She gagged, but he didn\'t stop. He started to move faster. He was trying to cum, and it seemed like he couldn\'t do it fast enough. Helen sucked and slobbered, but she was also trying to back off the cock that was head-fucking her mouth. Her frantic efforts were making Arnie and Omar even more aroused. Helen took her hand off Neil and she tried to push Bubba away. She was successful for an instant and she took a deep breath and looked relieved. Then she said,

\Okay. I know you want to cum. Give me a minute. Okay, cum for me. Fuck my mouth.\

All eyes fastened on Helen. Arnie and Omar slowed down. Bubba jabbed his cock back into Helen\'s mouth. He grabbed her head and chin and pulled her head back and forth over his cock. I wouldn\'t have believed it if I hadn\'t seen it. Basically, he masturbated himself with Helen\'s mouth. Helen did her best to open up as far as possible. In no time at all, Bubba froze and we watched him pump into Helen\'s mouth. Helen took the opportunity to breathe again, and she literally blew bubbles on exhale. The kid must have cum a huge amount. I could see Helen\'s throat working to swallow, but a large amount was also spilling out of her now slacken jaw and it dribbled down her chin. It was an erotic sight.

Neil began to whine and complain in earnest. He wanted a lot more. Omar told him to wait until he came. Helen heard that, and between the two of them, the focus was now on getting Omar to cum in her ass. He moved faster, she bucked back. They both made guttural utterances that were so in tune with each other that I wondered if they hadn\'t been lovers for years apparently they had done a lot in just the last four days. Omar bellowed as he came up her butt and he collapsed on her back. Helen went limp. Arnie complained vociferously about the weight, and Neil and Bubba were all too happy to pull Omar and Arnie off Helen and dump them unceremoniously onto the floor.

There was brief debate between Neil and Bubba over what to do next. Neil had grabbed Helen\'s arm. Helen looked fucked-out, but she got to her hands and knees. Neil was on her in a shot. Anyone would have. Inviting was the only way to describe it. Her asshole was slightly agape and a trickle of cum oozed down toward her cunt. She still had cum on her chin. Neil filled the void in an instant, and Helen looked back over her shoulder in a sultry manner. It looked as if she was about to say something, but Neil\'s insistent thrusting was weakening her resolve. Her shoulders slumped and she rested her head on the floor. She stared off at know place in particular while Neil pumped away at the business end of Helen.

But this wasn\'t what Neil and Bubba originally had in mind. Bubba complained, and Neil pulled out of Helen\'s ass. There was more talk about what they wanted to do. Helen looked tired, but she was accommodating. She stood up. Bubba was hard again, and he picked Helen up and slid her down over his cock. Her arms circled his neck, and her head slumped on his shoulder. Neil sandwiched her between him and Bubba, and he fumbled to get his cock into her asshole. I didn\'t think he\'d make it because Bubba was bouncing her up and down on his cock as fast as he could. You could see the change in Helen the moment her ass came down on Neil\'s cock. She threw her head back and made a long groan. It was a beautiful sight.

I had never seen my wife so out of control. She was at their mercy and they fucked her cunt and ass roughly in that position. They grew tired of standing, and they put her down. After a brief discussion, it was decided that they wanted her reverse cowgirl. Helen said,

\Okay. That\'s more difficult, but here, do this .\

Helen took the initiative. She positioned Neil on the mattress, she turned, and she sat on him while guiding his cock into her ass without looking. She leaned back and motioned for Bubba to enter her cunt. Once they were in, Helen half-leaned and half-propped herself up with her arms. She did all this without uttering a peep. She was just getting them ready. Now that her body was in place, she simply said,

\Okay. Go ahead and fuck me.\

When Bubba moved too fast, she\'d push him back with her hand. If he slipped out, her hand was there to stuff him back in. I thought she looked like a porn star, and that\'s exactly what Omar said.

\Mrs. Buckley you are amazing. You look like a girl in a video!\

\Do you really think so? I don\'t know . but you guys are really turning me on!\

I realized that she probably had not forgotten how much older she was than they. I detected a little insecurity in her voice, but I was also amazed by how flattered she was by their attention. To say that she was really getting turned on was an understatement. She was really getting wound up. She moved faster, they moved faster. She winced in pain and bit her lip, but then she would moan.

\Yes. Yes! Yeah, like that. Like that. Uh. Uh. Oh shit. Oh shit! I\'m going to cum. Oh, fuck me. Fuck meeee!\

It looked like Helen was going for another big orgasm. She hiked her butt up and down on Neil\'s cock, cussing and swearing the whole time. Clearly, this position was hitting her G-spot. Helen looked frantic in her arousal. Gone, was the cool, calm, confident persona that had set up this lurid scene. Present, was one wild bitch getting worked over by two younger guys with a lot of stamina. They had each cum maybe twice - and their staying power was longer this time around. Neil moved without regard to Bubba, and vice versa. Helen would react to a shift in Neil\'s cock, and she would get a different sensation from Bubba\'s cock before she had time to savor the new experience. I knew now what she meant about the other night. It looked like this was driving her crazy. I\'d be surprised if she could remember her name. At this moment she was just mouth, cunt, and ass to four young cocks.

Now Neil seemed close to cumming. He lifted Helen\'s butt up with his hands, he lifted his own butt off the mattress and, in a prodigious display of energy, he stabbed his cock into Helen at breakneck speed. Helen\'s eyes widened, and she blubbered incoherently. She seemed to be saying, \Noooo .\ but her own orgasm was impending. Maybe she was saying, \No\ to the rough treatment her asshole was getting. I don\'t know, but I saw Neil thrust in particularly hard. There, he froze, lifting Helen higher off the mattress than ever. Even Bubba froze at that gesture. Then it was obvious that Neil was cumming in her butt. He lowered his butt back down to the mattress, and Helen fell back down on him. Bubba slipped out of her cunt.

It looked liked they were all satiated, but Bubba hadn\'t cum again. Bubba was clearly still aroused. He grabbed Helen\'s arms and he pulled her off Neil roughly.

\Move over! Come here, bitch. Give me some of that, too!\

Neil rolled off the mattress. Helen was on her knees next to the mattress, and she opened her mouth and leaned toward Bubba\'s cock. That wasn\'t his intent. He shoved her face past his cock and onto the mattress. He grabbed her by the cleft of her ass and shoved more of her onto the mattress, knees still on the floor. He was yelling at her so loudly that I was afraid the neighbors would hear.

\Grab your cheeks and spread them!\

Helen complied, never lifting her head from the mattress.

I saw just a glimpse of her asshole and cunt. They glistened from the wetness. Now, they were both very red and enlarged. It was a brief glimpse, because Bubba shot his cock up her asshole like a spike. Helen reacted viscerally. Her hands left her ass cheeks, and she grabbed her stomach like she was having a cramp. One hand worked its way down to her clit and she masturbated herself frantically, but the real show was Bubba. He fucked her hard and viciously. He grunted and panted like an animal. He chanted a mantra.

\Fuck your ass, fuck your ass, fuck your dirty ass.\

Omar, Neil, and Arnie were slack jawed at the spectacle before them. I was astonished. We were all stroking our cocks at this sight. In distant memory, I vaguely remembered that this was my wife, that this wasn\'t pornography. This was Katherine\'s mother that was getting gangbanged by these young men. She was and she wasn\'t the person that she used to be. Right now, she responded like any female under such an intense assault. Helen thrashed her head around, and she talked in gasping breaths.

\Ah. Ah, Ow, Ow. Ohh, Ohh, Yesss!\

And then she got silent. Something was happening. She stiffened. Bubba stiffened, and he unloaded his juice up her ass. He fell back onto his heels, and his cock slipped out. As fast as it had gone in, Bubba\'s fluids ran right back out of Helen\'s ass. She must have felt the stream as it turned to a trickle, and she instinctively reached back to catch it. It was futile, of course, and her fingers were coated. She brought her hand back to her face as if wondering what to do with them, and then she did the unexpected. She sucked her fingers clean. Helen rolled her head to one side and looked up at me for the first time, and said,

\Isn\'t it your turn?\

The guys got ready to leave. They had no interest in seeing me do Helen. They had gotten what they had come for. By the time I was done using what was, to me, a disappointingly loose asshole, they were gone and Helen was snoring. The sheets were off the bed. They were spotted with lube and god-knows-what else. I lifted one of Helen\'s cheeks and checked. No blood. No tearing. Slightly agape, and very greasy with lube.

The next day Helen and I were closer than ever. It was unanimous, we were moving. Helen said,

\I want a new house, and a new law firm.\

I said,

\I want a monogamous lifestyle, and I want a lot of ass.\

\It\'s all yours sweetie. No use letting it go to waste. I\'m still thoroughly loose today.\

And with that, she peeled down her panties and bent over the arm of the sofa. I grabbed the lube and then quickly penetrated her. I probably didn\'t need the lube. It was like fucking her cunt. I didn\'t last long. She was a hellcat. She was going for that squirt up her butt, and I delivered. She bucked, grunted, swore, and I was certain she came big time. The moment I pulled out the cum trickled right out again with a gratuitous fart. What a whore, I thought. I didn\'t say that, though. Instead, I complimented her on her ability to handle four guys and her husband. How often had she done that, I asked.

\Honey, please! Yeah, I\'ve done it. Okay? I\'ve done it a lot! So, please, don\'t get started.\

\What else have you done? Women?\

\Honey!\

\Animals?\

\That, I definitely have not done!\

\Water sports?\

\Please, honey, please don\'t make me go there! You know I\'ve been with a lot of guys at the office and, frankly, for a while, I went through a submissive streak with that guy Don. I did a lot of things that I\'m not proud of. You don\'t want to hear it, and I don\'t want to remember it. Let\'s leave it at that, please.\

That afternoon the house was on the market and we had rented an apartment. Omar somehow found out about the new address and he showed up one day while Helen was home alone. When I got home, Helen said that he had been there.

\What did he want?\ I asked.

\What do you think he wanted!\

I was dejected until Helen said,

\Nothing much happened.\

Helen said that it was clearly Omar\'s intent to pickup with her where he had left off, but Helen\'s legal skills had come into play. She had succinctly outlined what rape was, what rape kits proved, and what penalties could result from a conviction after an expensive rape trial.

She said that he still addressed her as, \Mrs. Buckley,\ but that he kept muttering \slut\ under his breath a lot. She felt uneasy and threatened, and she began to think that he wasn\'t going to be deterred, so she switched gears and told him that she had found God, repented, and that she was going to renew her marriage vows. She reminded him that it would be adultery.

I told Helen that I was impressed with her wits and that I was proud of her. She said,

\It almost worked.\

I was detected again.

When she had mentioned repenting, Omar had put his hand on her shoulder and pressed down. He said,

\Let\'s pray.\

Helen said that she didn\'t believe him, at first, and that it looked more like he was going to want a blowjob, but he knelt, bowed his head, put his hands together, and said,

\You start.\

Helen began adlibbing some prayers to buy time. Omar put his hand back on her shoulders and then slid it down to her butt. She reminded him that she was praying and he stopped, but soon she felt his hand moving up her inner thigh. He practically goosed her, and she fell forward and he immediately got on top of her. He was fumbling to get his cock out. The praying wasn\'t working, so Helen said,

\It would be adultery if you screw me, but maybe I can give you a hand job.\

Without waiting for an answer, she unzipped him, pulled his cock out, and gave him the best handjob she could. I said,

\Oh, honey . I don\'t know . \

Helen said,

\Trust me! You don\'t think I know what men want? I\'ve been jerking cocks most of my life. You were right about Omar - he\'s not as pure a Christian as he says, he\'s mostly a horny motherfucker - literally. I knew that if I could get him to cum it would take the pressure off and he\'d leave.\

\Did it work?\

\Look at that,\ and she pointed to the rug in front of the television as if it would prove her point.

I didn\'t see anything on the rug, but the television had a dried streak of something on it.

\The television?\

\No, the . oh! I didn\'t see that!\

Helen tried to rub it off with her fingers.

That brush with Omar left Helen feeling uneasy that even one neighbor might have seen a young man coming and going from her apartment. She was very concerned about her reputation. (I thought that was ironic.) She didn\'t trust that Omar wouldn\'t come back. Helen decided to buy her way out of it. She reduced the price on our house, and we upped the offer on the new home. Helen had at least one more visit from Omar (that she told me about) and this time she gave him blow job to keep him happy, but we closed escrow within the month and then she was done with him I hoped.

Helen and I were never happier in our new home, new jobs, and new relationship. I still knew that it was within her character to cheat and not to tell. I knew, too, that my punishment of her had been more enjoyable to her than not. I knew that she liked to act like a slut, but that she just didn\'t like to be thought of as a slut. I wished I could say that our fantasies were satisfied, but in all truthfulness, after years of being cuckolded, I was kind of resigned to the fact that Helen wasn\'t just acting out her fantasies, this was her lifestyle. I began to recover a sense of complacency, and I thought: If we keep it private, then it\'s nobody\'s business but our own. I kinda wished Helen had kept her past private from me, too, but that notion was soon dashed. Helen told me all when she told me of her telephone call with Katherine.

Tuesday, October 7, 2008

Playing for AJ was Meant to Be

Aaron and Jenn like many married couples wanted to add just a bit of spice to their marriage.

Although this wasn\'t the first time they spiced thing up, it was a new and interesting way.

They had just bought themselves, their first web cam. Aaron hurried to install the cam and program on his computer, the installation of which seemed to take forever. Lets face it their fantasies had taken over, it was like a drug, and driving force. They leaped from one kinky adventure to the next, all motivated by their sexual curiosity.

Aaron and Jenn were once again in that adventurous mode, they had a curiosity of all the scenarios that could take place. Maybe it would be seeing some people who would simply flash themselves or masturbate, and if nothing else they would get a laugh out of it. Maybe Jenn would see some well hung stud or even some sexy woman. Yes, a woman she could find some bi sexual fantasy for, something Jenn had enjoyed before. Then again they would be able to fulfill their own personal favorite, which was being watched as they played.

Jenn so did love putting on toy show for Aaron, almost as much as Aaron loved to watch her hot shows. Jenn would sometimes fuck herself dizzy, shoving her favorite dildo in her ever wanting pussy. Stretching her pussy to its max and buzzing her clit with a vibrator at the same time. The site of Jenn\'s shows, drove Aaron fucking nuts! She would pinch her nipples and she would offer her firm ass for Aaron to spank. Jenn had such a nice ass, spanking it would have been cruel had she not enjoyed it so much.

Although quite kinky at home, they did live respectable lives. Their everyday vanilla world had no idea what kind of lusty, kinky couple they were. Never in either of their wildest fantasies had Aaron and Jenn ever thought cam sex would be as hot as it turned out to be. Both seemed so surprised to find friends who when behind closed doors, could be as kinky as they were.

The couple logged into the first room, the first one that Jenn could find that she felt fit them both. \Couple who wanted to be watched!\ How appropriate, that was just what Jenn wanted. Imagine the idea, hordes of men and woman masturbating, as she put on her dildo show. The idea of sucking Aaron\'s cock deep down her willing throat while other men dreamed of her doing the same for them.

Aaron and Jenn were excited at getting to see the kinky things that others would think up, and then the two of them could try them out on each other.

What a room they did choose, filled with swingers and exhibitionists, and horny men and women who needed their show as erotic material for their own masturbation.

Jenn and Aaron chatted casually at first, taking that slow back seated voyeuristic approach. The two did warm up rather quickly to the kinky goings on.

They listed themselves by their initials, A n J so clever and covert nothing to tie to their family life or the rest of their vanilla world. Never would anyone know who they really were, not that they really cared at all. They were happily on the way down the road of debauchery and exhibitionism, and never would they ever regret it.

Not long after they logged on with their cam, were they inundated with request to view and be viewed. Who was real, and who were just bots, and did they want to view singles or couples. Questions soon became endless, and pointless at the same time. Every cock and pussy in the world seemed to opened its web cam and begged for them to do the same. Let them all watch and play!

Both Aaron and Jenn decided, the erotica of so many getting off at the site of them and their sexual antics was just such a turn on .

After a bit of flash and play with all the couples and single in the room, they were invited by a couple to do some private cam to cam chatting.

Jenn already moist from all the attention, looked at Aaron with an agreeing smile on her face. Someone they could both enjoy watching, getting to watch without those hectic requests interruptions.

Checking the profile of this friendly couple, and took their next step , in this torrid world. A n J opened their cam to a couple named meant2b.

Meant 2 b was an experienced couple, named Charlie and Rose. Both of whom knew why they came to the rooms, even before they got there. A confident couple who took what they wanted out of the rooms and left so many wishing they had the nerve to do the same. They invited Aaron and Jenn to view their show, a show as a couple they both loved to do.

Charlie and Rose were insatiable when it came to sex, they could fuck all day and all night. They especially loved knowing other couples and singles were all getting horny and playing with themselves watching them play out their exhibitionist fantasies.

Rose was petit in her build but yet as sexy as an porn star ever could be. Charlie was a well hung stud who was lucky enough to find his soul mate.

Soul mates, not only in their love for each other, but for their sexual appetite. Charlie was the ying to Roses yang, they played on line , they played off line, they played every chance they had.

Aaron and Jenn were almost the model couple, in the eyes of Charlie and Rose. So attractive and similar in body types, the two couples almost mirrored each other. Jenn had that model like body, very similar to Rose\'s with champagne glass breasts, and perfect nipples. The both couples enjoyed wild sexual escapades in one form or another. One could say, both couples had a mutual passion for being naked and having as much sex as they could.

They began to chat, as soon as Aaron opened Charlie\'s cam. Much to Aaron\'s surprise he had full view of Rose\'s naked and elegantly tattooed body. Full view as she sat playing with her pussy on her bed.

It was no holes barred invitation for them to play, and not just have that casual chat shit going down. Aaron\'s fat dick immediately became rock hard and stood out like a bulge in his shorts.

Jenn noticed how excited her husband became, and wanted the same reaction from not only Charlie but from Rose.

Jenn also wanted Rose to become wetter than she already was, Rose was just what Jenn liked in a woman.

She remembered back to the few encounters she had with her girlfriends throughout the years. Jenn could appreciate the tender touch of a women she enjoyed the way women felt and tasted, she was definitely in touch with her bisexuality.

Off cam Jenn stripped naked, slipping into her sexy silk champagne robe, she was not trying to cover anything, but using it to tease with. She would expose her self slowly to Charlie and Rose. Giving them small peeks of her aroused excited nipples, and peeks of her soft hands as she rubbed her pussy with the silk fabric of the robe.

Her juices would flow uncontrollably and would no doubt stain the fabric, but the robe could and would be replaced, and it was the moment that mattered.

Aaron watched with pride at the woman he loved, she was getting dirty and teasing their new friends. Aaron loved to see Jenn when she was dirty, he loved when she was in her slutty mode. Jenn rubbed her clit as her pussy became wetter with every stroke. She couldn\'t control what her body new, the heat from her pussy was forcing her lips apart.

Like a true tease and with the greatest of self control, she allowed only slight glimpses of her wet pussy. She tried to control her desire to fill her horny honey pot and pulled hard on her excited nipples. The twisting of her nipples helped suppress her desires to climax but at the same time turned her on all the more. All this done while watching Rose played with her own clit and pinched and pulled on her own erect nipples.

Rose and Charlie were so turned on, but felt they needed to strut their stuff too, after all they were the more experienced couple and wanted to show off all they had learned. The kinky games they could play and were more than glad to share with these new and special friends.

Charlie arranged a new cam angle, while Rose knelt between his legs, taking hold of his healthy already throbbing cock she started her own show. She gazed at his manhood for a bit, watching his heartbeat take control of the thick long sex tool. It seemed to twitch with every beat of his heart. She held it loosely so it could do it\'s little dance for her it made her wet to think about what she would do next.

Rose was well practiced at cam sex, and like the porn star she was deep down inside, she new how to use the camera angles. She used those angles not only to show off Charlie\'s fat cock to Jenn, but to let her see how it did it\'s throbbing dance inches from her lips.

The new cam angle would also show her talents as a great cock sucker. Rose sucked and licked the tip teasingly for a bit, then without showing any gag reflex at all, swallowed Charlie\'s fat meat to the hilt. Spit oozed out of her hungry mouth , dripping down to Charlie\'s balls. Slowly she let his spit covered cock, out of her mouth. The strings of spit still clung to the tip of Charlie\'s shaft. Rose sucked them in to her mouth and spit them back on the tip of his cock. She stroked it with both her hands wrapped around her favorite sex toy. She stroked it, slow at first, then she increased the speed as Charlie bucked and humped her hands, he did all he could to keep from cumming. Between watching Jenn, tease her pussy with her silk rope, and Rose\'s technique with sucking and stroking his cock, Charlie didn\'t stand much of a chance for long.

Aaron watched with a lusty eye as Jenn grew hornier from Rose\'s experienced show. Jenn tore

the robe from her body. Her naked body in full view now for Charlie and Rose to enjoy.

Like a hungry nymph, she stood Aaron up and ripped his shorts down, it was her turn to suck and play with her mans cock. Jenn wasted no time, and proved herself as good as Rose at sucking a fat tool. She sucked the full length of Aaron\'s meat, from tip to balls, without once using her hands. Faster and faster she sucked, strings of spit began to hang from her chin, and tears rolled down her cheeks. Jenn just sucked on, she wanted his cum, the strings of spit now reached her tits and clung like wet jewels to her body. Aaron and Charlie tried to hold back but both men were no match for these two sex goddesses these ladies wanted their mouths filled with cum.

As if it were timed and choreograph both men shot their loads, loads so huge both woman seemed to struggle to swallow, but swallow they did.

Both ladies now sat back to get themselves off, each grabbed their favorite toys, and began to fuck their hungry pussy\'s. Nice slow deep strokes were called for at first, they each began to caressed their breasts to increase their excitement. Rose quickened her pace, faster yet shorter thrusts hitting one of her hot spots. As Rose became more excited she spread her legs wide and sunk the vibrating cock deeper and deeper, as she approached her first of many orgasms.

Jenn to was working her way towards a thunderous climax, fucking her big black rubber dick and buzzing her clit with a vibrator . Their bodies both started to shake, they were trying so hard to watch each other yet falling deep into their own multiple orgasm. Like a bursting dams the two ladies came, twisting and turning their toys to squeeze out every drop of orgasm. They clasped for a bit, then started over a short time later spending most of the night putting wild shows on for each other.

The two couple would have many nights not only fulfilling each others sexual fantasies but the fantasies of all those horny people in the chat rooms.
 


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